If the curve of you is curved on meI'd tell you that I love youBefore I ever knew you'Cause I love the simple thought of you.

If our hearts are never brokenthen there's no joy in the mendingThere's so much this heart can teach us bothThough there's distance and there's silenceYour words have never left meYou're the prayer that I say every day

The long neon nights and the ache of the oceanAnd the fire that was starting to sparkI miss it all from the love to the lightning.

If you were here beside meInstead of in New YorkIn the arms you said you'd never leaveI'd tell you that it's simpleAnd it was only ever thusThere is no where else that I belong"